There is no some point of strife…
Falling down be alive
In these moments you can breathe – believe!
Just be open to the light -
Everyday and every night…
Only sense that you can see and live…
There is knowledge of your sin,
You have no aim, only a dream…
Find new passage to be ashore -
There is the sound of little chain
It is calling you: What's your name?
All these things you ve never done before…
There is no another goal -
Only time and self-control…
Everything which made you like a stone…
Either you made any choice
Deep inside of you is a voice,
The only way not to be alone.
Dream
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